Lord of Pets

"This is...destiny...the Dragon of Destiny?"

The Dragon Bee Queen glanced above her head, her beauty turned pale, and she took dozens of steps back.

All the other dragon species, especially the Brass Iron Corpse Dragon, were so excited that they lay down on the ground like a soft-footed shrimp, with their belly exposed immediately.

"Ancestor, ancestor, ancestral dragon? First, first, first generation ancestral dragon?"

The Ghost Dragon King also stammered, looking at the huge dragon head in the gray mist in disbelief, and carefully experiencing the awe and fear coming from the depths of his blood, he also flopped and fell to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

Long Wuji's body slowly shrank and returned to the standard fifty-meter battle dragon form. He coughed and touched his abdomen, showing an incredible look.

The sword disappeared.

When it sensed that its Nine Dragons Destroying Fist had not been fired and was hit by the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit in advance, it already had a premonition of its own end.

But he didn't expect that even though he was scarred and full of emotions, the madness in his heart was still growing.

But his abdomen was flat, and it was as if the sword had never appeared.

And it is obvious that it has burned its life to amplify the power of the strongest blow to ensure the success rate of the action.

In principle, it is irreversible. Even if the skill is not used, the body of Douzhan Shenglong will collapse and turn into a mummy without any remaining strength.

what happened?

There must be some incomprehensible law that changed this situation...

Long Wuji's thoughts turned around and he looked at the body of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit. When he moved his gaze and landed on the illusory dragon head, his expression became extremely cautious.

This breath...this feeling...

This is...the Dragon of Destiny? ! !

Bai Wushang also staggered up and after confirming that he was fine, and the small bone dragon next to him did the same, shock and shocking emotion surged out of his body.

Is this the Dragon of Destiny?

Such an ancient atmosphere, like the sky above our heads.

Those eyes seem to seal thousands of worlds, flickering and changing every second...

Bai Wushang was shocked and confused.

In the moment of life and death just now, he still retained a very weak consciousness.

Even though the body's perception is blocked, if there is nothing, the little rabbit seems to take action.

This should mean that the Divine Rabbit saved himself once again.

But how does it do it? No matter how fast the recovery progresses, it is impossible to keep up with the Holy Dragon King like Long Wuji. It is impossible to fight against the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit through brute force. Is it just like convincing the soul of the guardian mountain, relying on a deal such as a promise?

Bai Wushang tried to communicate with Little Rabbit, but found that he was in vain and could not be contacted for the time being.

This result corroborated the judgment, but he could not connect the details together.

At this moment, all the saint-level creatures from the same camp who were on the stage were either standing or lying beside them.

They cannot calm down from fear, fear, excitement, awe, fanaticism, and the aftermath of the disaster. Most of them are restless and at a loss, not knowing what to do or what to say.

Theoretically, they are members of the Death Line, and the Death Line is currently on the Ancestral Dragon Court's blacklist.

Even if you don't reach the point where you will definitely kill him if you encounter him, he will still be hated and hostile by all the dragon species, which is the extreme phenomenon.

But as the first generation of ancestral dragons, especially the Dragon of Destiny, it is supreme. If it is determined that they are guilty and cannot escape the blame, then they will really be cornered and helpless.

The illusory dragon just looked down silently, without saying a word or making a sound.

Until all the dragons calm down, hold their breath and concentrate, and get used to the feeling of staring a little.

It gently exhaled a breath of mist and fell into the body of the fighting holy dragon.

"Stay alive, I hope you can regain the glory of the Douzhan lineage."

"This is a talisman of destiny. When attacking the myth, it will increase your chance of winning by at least 10%."

Long Wuji's body flashed with a nihilistic luster. When he opened his eyes, he was ecstatic at first, and then immediately lowered his head to pay the highest respect:

"Thank you to the Dragon God for not killing, and thank you for the gift. If you have the opportunity, I will repay you generously!"

The Dragon of Destiny showed no expression, and there was no wave in its eyes, as if it had done a trivial thing.

But Bai Wushang discovered that its body shrank and became more transparent.

The golden holy dragon saw this, puffed up his throat, suddenly bowed his head, bowed to the sky with the most solemn salute, and said:

"Your Excellency, Dragon God, Xiaolong dares to ask."

"Did the third-generation ancestral dragon Long Zijian, a bloodline of death, really betray the Dragon Clan?"

"Looking at his life trajectory, he has spent most of his life fighting for the Dragon Clan and serving the Dragon Court. There may be a deeper secret behind his sudden slaughter of his fellow clansmen. Please let the Dragon God take a closer look!"

As soon as these words came out, all the holy dragons lowered their heads, with three parts of expectation and seven parts of apprehension, imploring the Dragon of Destiny to judge.

This is one of the most likely ways to find out the truth among all channels, and I would have never dared to think about it.

Now that it is in front of them and the other party has not shown any obvious malice, the dragons are willing to give it a try no matter how high the risk is.

"The things involved in this matter are too ancient, and my insignificant consciousness is not enough to pursue the truth."

The Dragon of Destiny shook his head and refused simply.

"In addition, although I am based on the path of destiny, I don't dare to abuse it. Every time I interfere with the secret of heaven, I have to pay a heavy price. If I could really do whatever I wanted, I wouldn't be where I am today..."

After hearing such a result, the Golden Holy Dragon had certain psychological expectations, and still held the dragon's claw tightly. He seemed to be older for a moment, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

But the Dragon of Destiny didn't finish his words.

"You can continue to do what you want to do. I will not stop you or leak it. I will let you develop freely."

“Of course, I will choose to ‘bet’ these two little guys. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wushang, whose mind was racing with thoughts and thoughts, suddenly didn't know how to breathe.

The gaze of the Dragon of Destiny fell on him!

To be precise, it was on him and Xiao Gulong!

"call--"

The dragon breathed out, blowing away two breaths of breeze.

Two mottled symbols, one behind the other, appeared between Bai Wushang's eyebrows and in the soul fire of Little Bone Dragon.

"I wish you good luck." The Dragon of Destiny tapped its head lightly and said the last words before slowly disappearing:

"This place is kept secret, keep its mouth shut, the weak should forget it, those who are involved should forget it, those who are related should keep their mouths shut, no words, no peeping, no searching..."

The sound became fainter and fainter, and by the end, Bai Wushang could no longer hear clearly.

He was enveloped in a gray-white mist.

The soul sea surged, the soul power went wild, and in two or three breaths, a fifth soul power vortex was born!

Breakthrough...

Originally, he had just climbed to the pinnacle of the Earth Master level, and his soul power was still a long way from exploring the barrier, but he actually entered the early stage of the Heavenly Master level in one go!

Next to it, the small bone dragon is also glowing.

That is the light of evolution.